Warlord of Chaos

“Exactly!” Moxinke’s expression is very solemn, the wooden stick in the hand pointed finger towards the forward Steelberg: “The calm lake, can not train the skilled sailors; the comfortable environment, create an epoch-making hero. So, if You can be a powerhouse one day, the first person to thank, of course, who has tortured you…”

“But…but I want to learn magic…” Steelberg was crying. He just didn’t know how much he had licked. He still has a hot pain. He really doesn’t want to continue fighting with Moxinke, if that can It is called the words of battle.

“No bones!” Moxinke curl one’s lip, suddenly shouted a song: “Look at the sword!” The wooden stick in his hand has been stabbed out like a lightning bolt.

Steelberg hurriedly covered his butt with his hands, and the sticks in his hands didn’t need to be, but Moxinke’s stick tip picked it up and picked Steelberg’s left hand, then slammed, and Steelberg was hit again, hurting. He is jumping in the same place.

“Steelberg is yours, don’t you?” Cessacioun said with a smile.

“That guy is a sixth-order professional, what do I use to manage?” Han Jin shook the head, continue to do his job.

“What are you doing…?” Cessacioun curiously looked towards Han Jin’s hands.

Han Jin right hand Hold the knife borrowed from Sunier, hold a piece of gray paper in his left hand, and carefully engrave what is dicing in the knife. Soon, a two-inch long paper man is formed under the knife. Han Jin whispered a few words, and his index finger was drawn on the paper man. Everything was ready. He cried out, “Steelberg, come over.”

“Don’t fight with you, Young Master calls me!” Steelberg burst into tears and screamed to Han Jin as if he had escaped.

Han Jin put the little paper man in Steelberg’s palm first, then gave a few words to the ear, and took a shot of Steelberg’s shoulder: “Go!”

Steelberg stared at Han Jin, then turned his teeth and ran back, picking up the stick with a slightly trembling hand.

“It’s really boring…” Moxinke has lost interest in torture and is heading for Sunier.

“You give me back!” Steelberg shouted loudly.

Pu chi, Steelberg looked at Keeley with a look of death, and Sunier first glared at Han Jin, like a smile yet not a smile.

“Aiya…you kid!” Moxinke smirked and stepped forward to Steelberg.

“You are a sixth-order professional, this…this is unfair to me!” Steelberg was forced by the momentum, and he couldn’t help but step back: “We should change the way!”

“In what way?”

“I count three numbers. If you can’t beat me within three numbers, even if you lose!”

“Okay, Steelberg, pray for your ass!” Moxinke smirked.

“Wait a minute, wait a minute.” Steelberg scared back a few more steps: “We should bet something, so it’s interesting.”

“What do you say gambling?” Moxinke saw Steelberg so confident, and his heart was more sneaky, sneaked towards Han Jin, but Han Jin sat there, with a smile on his face, a gentle smile, and he was really Can’t see anything unusual.

“If I lose, I will call you a big brother. If you lose, call me a big brother!” Steelberg called.

“No problem!” Moxinke listened to the danger of no real surname, and promised it with great pleasure.

“1…” Steelberg screamed and threw the paper man back.

A burst of swaying in the hearts of everyone, followed by a giant close to four zhang high appeared in the air, holding a long stick thicker than Moxinke’s waist, kneeling down to Moxinke.

At the moment when the giant appeared, Keeley’s smile was stiff on his face. Sunier jumped up from the grass. Cessacioun also straightened his eyes and muttered, “Oh… 傀儡…”

The most shocking thing is Moxinke. He doesn’t dare to block it and jump backwards.

“Steelberg, what stupid? Continue counting!” Han Jin shouted. In fact, he only uses the simplest Taoism. The giant looks horrible. There is no fighting power. When he almost touches it, the biggest role is to lie to people who don’t know how to do it.

“Ah?” Steelberg woke up in a dream and screamed: “2…”

Moxinke simply couldn’t take care of Steelberg. His vindictiveness has been released to the extreme, and he is trying to dodge the giant’s attack.

The giant is more than 30 feet, and each stick is swept out, with the strong wind scattering the last clouds, and the action is very fierce and quick. Moxinke’s height has just reached the giant’s knee, no matter how he retreats, how to make it, The giant can easily catch up with him as soon as he takes a step.

“3…” Steelberg has already shouted the rest of the game.

“Raphael, take back the damn cockroach!” Moxinke yelled: “Come on! Otherwise I will ruin your cockroaches!!”

Sunier and the others’ eyes fell on Han Jin. Han Jin smiled and couldn’t hurt Moxinke with the giant’s attack power, and the energy loss could not be recycled. It would be better to have a look at the excitement.

Moxinke sees that the giant is still chasing himself to stalk, and knowing that this is not the way to go. His body shape flashes in a slash, and he inserts the underground giant sword into the field.

In fact, Moxinke is also a sly character, and now it is forced out of True Fire, and then nothing else.

The giant then rushed to the center of Moxinke, and Moxinke slammed it on the spot. Then the angry roar, the wooden stick in the handle was thrown out, and then the long sword on the ground was pulled out, and the figure was made to be a streamer. Directly to the giant.

Moxinke’s eyes are like a bell, and the fierce light is shining. The long sword in his hand is a cold light. Even when his figure is less than five meters away from the giant, the wooden stick he had thrown before has already taken the first step. Hit the giant, the aggressive giant disappeared in an instant, just like never before, only the talented people can see a piece of paper falling in the air.

The sword that was about to be fully thrown suddenly lost its target. Moxinke couldn’t control his body. He slammed into the woods outside the field and saw that he would plunge into the bushes. He barely stabilized his body and turned back. Awesome search.

“What is this?” Sunier jumped into the field and picked up a piece of paper.

“I don’t know.” Han Jin stretched out, replied faintly, and in fact his heart was very excited. Cultivation road is divided into three types, one is deliberately forged the body, the pursuit of fleshy body sanctification, this is a foreign surgery; one is cauldron for himself, practicing Primordial Spirit, this is the internal surgery; there is also a discovery of the heaven and earth with talisman Principle , this is spell; these three kinds of Han Jin have been cultivated, but they are not very proficient. Today he spent more than three hundred yuan to create a soldier, in order to verify what ‘Dao Sect’ can play here. Formidable power, the Foundation Establishment is coming soon, and he must decide on the future focus.

(A chapter in the afternoon, not much to say later, at least two chapters a day later.)

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